Q u i L L # 5 Eternal H o p e

Eternal, H o p e

And yet teetering on the edge
A mere infinitesimal speck
What is, is not what should be
Forward yet back this dance implies
Ha! Why bother?
When pessimism is the natural way
In wisps it breeds from skin
Serenity?  When?
Upon the horizon
A lone “speck” hangs

Copyrighted Nov., 3, 2014 Davonna T.

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